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The sound of the shower running came through the wall. I imagined Chris in there, naked.
Fucking me slower, one hand danced on my clit while his other fisted in my hair and held my head back against his shoulder while he assaulted my mouth.
Reaching up, I slid one hand behind his neck, drawing him to me. When our lips were only an inch apart, I murmured, "Yes.
" Usually, I enjoyed Chris weighting me down. His body always felt good on mine.
It was interesting to watch his face, although he usually started with my back to him so I only got to see him half of the time.
The grunts and cries between them coming from us both. His fingers dug into my skin, his jaw clenched.
I hissed and arched under him.
It kicked off the true holiday season for me. Feasting on turkey, dressing, and mashed potatoes with my parents.